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mushiewrites · 2 years

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Do you write for Punz or just the Dteam? If just the Dteam then could we get something with lee!Sapnap and ler!George ? Something with it being one of sapnaps first days in the UK and somehow george discovers he’s ticklish?

If you do write for Punz then switch!Punz and switch!Dream first time meeting IRL and they somehow discover each other is ticklish or they’re like streaming and doing a Q&A and one of them sees a question asking if either of them are ticklish and it leads to a tickle fight?

You don’t have to do either of these but if you wanna do either one that’s fine !!! /nf

Hello!! I love Punz sm. I've never written for him, but I'd love to try and start! This is absolutely a jumbled mess of thoughts, but I hope you like it anyway! 💞

(got a bit carried away and it's almost 1K words oops)

"Seriously?! You don't like coffee?!" Dream giggled as he watched the blonde boy next to him stare at him wide eyed and in disbelief of his distaste for everyone's favorite morning beverage.

"It's literally bean water, Punz, it's disgusting. The smell is horrendous." Dream scrunched his nose up just thinking about it. Punz let out a laugh and shook his head, looking away from Dream and back at the screen in front of them.

The two had met IRL and decided to do a surprise stream - they mostly were doing it as a means of having something to do, but also to watch Twitter freak out and flock to Twitch as the notification went out that Dream was live. So here they were, an hour into stream and having accomplished nothing on the hardcore minecraft world they randomly spawned into. It was mainly just something on the screen at this point for the chat to watch as they continued to ask questions.

"Are either of you ticklish?" Dreams ears went red as he heard Punz read the question out loud, suddenly feeling like his whole body somehow got more sensitive just from hearing the word. He chuckled, rolling his eyes and scrunching up his nose again, playing it off as being a silly question.

"What am I, a toddler? No, of course I'm not ticklish." Dream scoffed, refusing to look at Punz but sensing the other staring at him with his eyebrows raised. He heard Punz let out a little huff of a laugh beside him, looking back towards the computer and reading chat.

"Dream, it seems like everyone thinks you're lying," Punz laughed, turning to look back at Dream, who now had his arms crossed against his chest, pressing closely to his sides as much as he could. "Chat, I think I should test this, don't you?"

"No no no no-hoho, not necessary!" Dream couldn't help the stream of nervous giggles that bubbled up his throat as he watched Punz hold his hands up, reaching them towards his sides with wiggling fingers. Dream turned in his seat until he was facing Punz, grabbing his hands to stop him but still unable to look up into his eyes.

"Chat, Dream LITERALLY is a tomato right now, I wish you could see him. I think it's also important to point out he's also currently holding my hands still, and if that doesn't scream 'ticklish' then I don't know what does."

"No it doesn't, you're an idi-OT PUNZ NOHOHO!" Dream tried his hardest to keep his cool, but was unable to control himself when Punz suddenly broke his hands loose, grabbing at Dreams sides, tummy, and wherever else he was able to access from their current position.

"Oh chat, Dream is DEFINITELY ticklish! I don't even have to ask if you can hear, he's so LOUD." Punz giggled, continuing to walk his fingers along Dream's sides as the green eyed boy did his best to curl into a ball, unfortunately trapping the offending fingers against his tummy.

"OKAY OKAH-AY I AM TICKLI-ISH PLEASE PUNZ STAH-AHP!" he tried his best to straighten his back to allow Punz to remove his hands from his stomach, but squealed when Punz instead shot his hands down to squeeze along Dream's knees. He kicked his legs out, finally getting some momentum and flinging his chair back away from Punz.

He narrowed his eyes at Punz, who was busy laughing and reading out things that chat were saying about how adorable Dream was as he took in deep breaths. He took this as his opportunity to lunge forward, skittering his fingers against Punz's ribs. The reaction was something Dream was not expecting.

"NO-OHOHO DREAM PLE-EHEHEASE DON'T!"

Dream couldn't help but feel accomplished as Punz slid down his chair, his arms pressed down against Dreams hands, only further trapping them there. Dream continued to squeeze up and down Punz's ribs and sides, sometimes squeezing at his hips just to see them buck and hear Punz let out high pitched squeals.

"Not so funny, now is it, Punz?" Dream snickered, watching Punz try and squirm out of Dream's hold with no success. Punz had his head thrown back against the seat, eyes twisted shut as he tried to hide his face in his shoulder, embarrassed about how sensitive he was. Dream turned his attention back to chat, smiling as he read out comments to Punz to further tease him.

"Oh look, Punz, the chat are saying you DEFINITELY sound ticklish. Are you ticklish? I can't really tell." He watched as Punz squirmed harder, laughing louder and trying to block out Dream's voice and the flustering teases. Eventually, Dream took pity on him and let him slide down onto the floor, giggling as he flopped onto his back with his hand on his chest, taking deep breaths in between the giggles that escaped every now and then. Dream rolled his eyes fondly down at Punz, helping him up before bringing his attention back to the chat as Punz settled back into his seat, fixing his hair.

"Okay chat, you have somehow successfully created a tickle fight. Now you know your answer. Let's move on and never speak of this again."

#lee!dream #ler!punz #lee!punz #ler!dream #ficlet #this was.....so many words #kasey writes stuff #asks #thank u sm for the prompt i love both of these ideas sm #my stuff #mcyt tickle #mushie ficlets

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maplesyrupsainz · 5 days

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hi hi! I really like your imagines <3

Could I request a Charles imagine? Where the reader is the daughter of Toto Wolff and she and Charles have been secretly dating. After Charles wins the WDC, the reader hardlaunches their relationship and everyone is freaking out about it.

Thank you sm!!

pairing: charles leclerc x wolff!reader y/n (she/her)

genre: imagine/smau

warnings: just fluff, kind of short too

prompt: custom you and [driver] are finally ready to hard launch your relationship

a/n: this request inspired something in me LOL hope u like it?! wasnt sure if the req wanted smau or written but u got both instead LOL

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user1 helloooo?? the flowers

user2 i bet she gets 100 bouquets a day

user3 i wish i had her life

user4 world's best nepo baby

charles_leclerc would look better in ferrari merch

ynwolff you would say that

mercedesamgf1 back off

charles_leclerc 👀

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at first, the idea of sharing your relationship with the world terrified you. the things people might say, what they'd think. but, you realised, as time progressed, that the idea of not sharing and people not knowing about your relationship seemed even scarier; you were becoming somewhat desperate to let the world know that charles leclerc was your boyfriend.

the only issue was gaining your father's approval. you had convinced yourself it would be easy to obtain, but the harder you thought about it the less you agreed with that sentiment. but, you couldn't hide forever.

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the formula one season had flown by you in a rush of lights; you blinked and it was almost over. it had been a thrilling title fight between max verstappen and charles, and this race was the decider.

you're pretty sure that you didn't take a breath for the whole race, closing your eyes on multiple occasions. no one knew what had you so invested in this race in particular; being the mercedes team principal's daughter, you had come to many a race and tended not to be that interested in the sport. in truth, you did enjoy it but it had been your whole life, you assumed it was normal to become somewhat burnt out.

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you had never ran quite like it; from the mercedes garage to ferrari. all you knew was that you had to be there for him when he got out of the car. in that moment, you didn't care who saw or what they thought or if they found out the truth about your relationship with charles. all that mattered was him.

and when you saw him, you knew he felt the same as you did. you broke out into a grin as his eyes caught yours and, before you knew it, his lips were on yours and your face in his hands. shutter sounds and flashings of cameras surrounded you, your head spinning, your heart swelling with pride; your boyfriend had won his first drivers' championship.

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f1wagupdates after an olympic-esque dash from the mercedes garage to ferrari, y/n wolff joined charles leclerc in the celebration of winning his first ever wdc! is this the hard launch of a secret relationship? what does toto think? 👀 thoughts?

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user5 CHARLES IS THE ONE WHO GOT HER THE FLOWERS

user6 omg i never would've guessed this

user7 charles AND susie in the likes omg😭😭😭

user8 OMG OBSESSED WITH THESE TWO

user9 the way she ran

user10 literally soo iconic

user11 me when

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user12 the tshirt HAHAHA

user13 omg she's so real

user14 i still cant believe this

user15 THey R SO CUTE WTF

user16 how did they keep this a secret omg

susie_wolff i love my new son in law!

charles_leclerc 🥰🥰

ynwolff love you 🙆‍♀️

user17 ofc susie loves them tgthr

user18 wonder what toto thinks 💀

user19 the caption

user20 him bringing her breakfast in bed omg

user21 this is all i'll ever talk abt ever again

user22 f1 twt found dead

user23 we lost a real one gang (y/n wolff)

charles_leclerc love my girl

yourusername 🥺 love you crazy amounts

user24 STOP ITTTT

lewishamilton y/n toto said answer the phone

ynwolff my phone is dead rn sorry

user25 💀

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hanniluvi · 5 months

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( 🤍 ) BLURRY HEARTS — NISHIMURA RIKI FIC

[ DAY NINE ] of the advent calendar !

( 🤍 ) SYNOPSIS . who knew taking a bus ride back home on a cold day could be romantic?

( ｡♡˚ ) PAIRING . classmate!niki x gn!reader

( 🤍 ) GENRE . fluff, classmates 2 lovers

( ｡♡˚ ) WARNINGS . none ? ~~ WORD COUNT 0.8k+ ( 833 )

( 🤍 ) NOTE . HAPPY NIKI DAYYY 🤍🤍 the back 2 back bdays in dec okayyy 😍 LMAO ANYWAYS i love riks sm u dont understand . but yes yk i had to think of a cute kinda cliche fic idea for this !!! hope u enjoyyyy 🤍🤍

"I have to go," Niki declared, catching Sunoo off guard as he put on his hat. Sunoo looked at him with confusion, and his confusion only deepened when Niki suddenly started running away. "Hey! I thought we were gonna—" Sunoo stopped mid-sentence, realizing Niki wouldn't hear him from where he was. Shaking his head, Sunoo continued on his own way home while Niki had places to be.

Rushing to the bus stop, Niki spotted you with reddened hands—apparently, you'd forgotten your gloves. The bus hadn't left yet, providing him with an opportunity to steal a few moments with you. Sneakily standing next to you, he nudged you a little, prompting you to look in his direction. With his head turned away, Niki pulled out a hot pack from his pocket, offering it to you.

"Thank you," you smiled, taking the hot pack from him. He simply nodded, and both of you turned a shade of red, and it wasn't just because of the chilly weather.

A slight awkwardness lingered between you both, but it dissipated as the bus finally arrived. Leading the way, you approached the bus entrance, with Niki following right behind you.

Finding seats on the bus, you and Niki ended up in the same row, side by side. The awkwardness from earlier lingered, but there was an undeniable cuteness to it.

As you settled into your seat, Niki hesitated for a moment before mustering up the courage to speak. "Uh, YN, do you mind if I sit next to you?"

“Oh I don’t mind—here,” quickly removing your bag off the empty seat, a small smile played on your face as you nodded.

He grinned in return, his enthusiasm evident. "Thanks,” Then, with a touch of shyness, he added, "But, uh, can I sit in the window seat?"

Chuckling at the request, you gestured toward the window. "Of course, have it." Rising from his seat, Niki offered a quiet expression of gratitude and slid into the seat, smiling at you as he tapped the empty chair beside him. Responding to the unspoken invitation, you swiftly took your place, feeling a gentle touch between your legs due to the limited space on the seats.

Despite the subtle physical contact, you couldn't help but smile, a hint of red tinting your cheeks at the unexpected closeness.

At one point, you noticed a familiar tune playing softly on Niki’s phone. It happened to be a song you both liked, and without a word, Niki pulled out his earphones and handed you one side, sharing the music.

You glanced at him with a playful smile, placing it into the left side of your ear. "Oh, you like this song too?"

Niki chuckled. "Yeah, it's a good one. Thought we could listen to it together as we wait for our stop.”

“That sounds nice,” and you two continued to listen along. With such similar music tastes, you two just had to exchange phone numbers so that you can send song recommendations anytime. You two were getting closer than you thought.

But as the bus neared Niki's stop, he reluctantly pulled the earphone out, giving you a warm smile. "I have to get off here. It was really nice sharing this with you."

"Goodbye—oh, hold on." As Niki rose to leave, the realization dawned on you that you still had his hot pack. Getting up from your seat quickly, you retrieved it from your pocket, you offered, "Here—"

"No, you can keep it," Niki declined, gently placing your hand, hot pack and all, back into your pocket. "I've got an extra—that one was just for you," he smiled, knowingly bending the truth, knowing that was his only hot pack. But, perhaps, he hopes you'd think of him later because of this gesture.

You returned the smile. "Thank you. Will I see you tomorrow?"

"You bet."

With a friendly goodbye, Niki exited the bus, leaving you in the now vacated window seat. Seizing the opportunity, you moved to the window seat, looking out at the passing scenery. The atmosphere inside the bus felt a bit different without him, but you welcomed the solitude.

As the bus moved along, you noticed a slight fog forming on the window. Absentmindedly, you drew a smiley face on the glass, only to realize there was already a message etched there. Through the mist, you saw something: “me + you = date?”

Right next to the message, there were blurry hearts, already slightly erased due to the fog. Since when did he have the time to write such a sweet confession in the most unique way possible? Were you that focused into the conversation with him that you didn’t bother looking around your surroundings?

Either way, your heart skipped a beat as you read the unexpected message. Blushing, you couldn't help but smile, feeling a warmth that lingered even after the fog on the window had cleared.

With a smile, you took out your phone, contemplating what to text Niki. It wasn't going to be just another song recommendation; you had something else in mind.

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fuxuannie · 11 months

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🐠 haii for the requests milestone thingy could u do pavitr prabhakar x reader and the prompt “are we ab to kiss rn” and then the other actually leans in? c: TY IF U CAN ‼️❤️💖

↳ pairing : pavtir prabhakar x g-neutral reader

↳ synopsis : request ♡

↳ authors note : EUEEUEEU this is sosososo cute actually, i love this idea sm. ATSV SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT !!! im not entirely sure if i like this.. bute eeurrueue i tried my best

You and PAVITR had known each other for a while, long enough that he trusts you with his secret of being Spiderman with how close you two were.

Now you were on one of the tallest buildings in Mumbattan, swinging your feet over the ledge as Pavitr sat beside you with his hand unintentionally holding onto yours firmly since there was a small bit of lingering fear at the idea of you falling.

"Jeez, finally.. a break." He sighs in relief, taking off his mask with his free hand as you chuckle. "Isn't being Spiderman supposed to be sooo easy, Pav?" You teased, watching him roll his eyes in amusement. "Well, of course it is. But it certainly is busy, and I really just wanna spend time with you." Pavitr answers honestly, noticing how you seemed to be even just a little surprised and he was very entertained by that idea. You can already see his own little smirk beginning to form.

You clear your throat to hopefully shift the topic. "What made you so burnt-out today then?"

It didn't take long for you to see how his face shifts to a frown, and you knew exactly what he was about to bring up. "Miguel.. he's been so hard on some of us recently, especially the new-comers who he introduced the 'canon events' to." Pavitr runs a hand through his hair, his sigh was a mix of sadness and frustration as he recalls the events that occured earlier in the day. "They just want to save their loved ones.. no one can accept that kind of information and simply allow it to happen, you know?"

You nod along with his statement, unable to even imagine the dread those people must feel, just waiting for the people they care about most to die for their own development.

"But that's a sad topic, and today is supposed to be a nice resting day for the both of us." Pavitr smiles a little to lighten the mood, squeezing your hand softly as you take a deep breath. "Mines not been the best either.."

The smile he tries to hold falters at those words.

"Mom.. she's still very insistent on the arranged marriage." You let out a forced and bitter laugh. "I don't.. I mean, I don't know if I want to marry that person when I'm older. I've met them twice, Pav. And in the future, I have to spend every single loving who is essentially a stranger. Isn't that even a little weird in my parents eyes?"

He hated seeing how hopeless you looked, having no choice in who you want to love is devestating and in some cases lonely. Seeing real couples on the street and wondering what kind of innocent love you're likely missing out on.

Pavitr stands up and your head follows him as he does so, watching his determination-filled face as he pulls you up with ease. "Let's not wallow in sadness, yes? I'd much rather see you smile than frown." His hand makes its way to your cheek, causing you to chuckle softly as you lean into the touch and place your hand over his. "Thanks, Pav."

And without thinking, the next sentence you manage to stupidly utter out is; "Gosh, I wish you were the one I married instead."

You can see the visible surprise in his face when you say that, before you realize what exactly escaped your lips. "W-wait..-"

But it seems like Pavitr seems more affected than you, the hand once placed on your cheek immediately pulled back to cover his mouth and the uncontrollable but flustered smile on his face.

"You want to marry me??"

Instead of a mocking or angry tone, he seems genuinely happy that the person he's had a secret crush on for year or so finally gives some sort of hint that he's more than a friend.

"Do you mean it? Like.. really mean it?"

"I mean, yeah! Anyone would want to marry you.."

There's silence exchanged between the two of you, staring at each other in confusion, disbelief and surprise.

"What? Are we about to kiss right now?"

Pavitr teased to ease his nerves, but imagine how much worse they got when you actually started to lean in. He begins to quietly panic, however in all honesty he wants to do nothing else but kiss you at the moment. What if he never gets the chance to do it again? He couldn't risk that.

He finally presses his lips against yours, albeit very very nervously but a kiss is a kiss and goodness is he into it. Pavitr melts into the intimacy, but is very quick to pull away incase you're uncomfortable.

It seems almost impossible how fast his heart is racing when he watches your eyes flutter open and the realization that you actually kissed Pavitr rushes through your head quickly.

...

"Can we do that again..?"

"Gladly."

#˚₊· ͟͟͞➳❥ bailu's candy stash #pavitr prabhakar x reader #pavitr x reader #spiderverse x reader #spiderman atsv x reader #atsv x reader #spiderman x reader

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elleloquently · 1 year

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hi lovely <3 could i request protective!ellie and reader (relationship) in a patrol but things go south and she almost gets bit by an infected and ellie is just "i can't believe i almost lost you" and literally never gets reader out of her sight after that. thank u so much! :D

a/n : i literally love this sm thank you for requesting bc after reading this prompt i could not get it out of my head!! that being said though i'm sorry this took a bit ): the format for this is kinda weird i think maybe idk yeesh but i had too many ideas so anyway yes so cute love her c/w : weapons (guns mentioned,) violence against infected, protective!ellie my beloved (not quite edited </3)

fears all the way down - ellie williams

spring hesitated to make its welcome, the morning rays shyly peeking out from behind gray skies and dark clouds. every morning upon waking you would yearn for a sunny day, and finally the sun decided to grace the sky. it was the kind of brightness that would cause you to squint upon stepping outside, desperate to shed a few layers despite the air still being chilled, anything to feel the sun on your skin.

morning frost turned to morning dew, the slight crunch of a boot or a hoof that once crushed the delicate crystals into the grass was replaced with a slippery wetness and mud, new prints left to track.

you relished in it now, closing your eyes only briefly to imagine a world without infected, free to walk or ride without pausing at any given sound or movement. your horse followed faithfully behind shimmer, ellie's horse, as she led the way. she was always like this, leading and guiding and taking charge. it was infuriating and endearing, you would roll your eyes but only if your lips wore a smile as well.

you didn't patrol often, but when you did, ellie always found herself as your partner. incessant and persistent, you weren't aware of just how much trouble she had caused behind the scenes. rearranging shifts and lecturing just about anyone who would listen to her thinly veiled threats, the patrolmen of Jackson would rather give in with a sigh than have ellie williams worked into a fuss over who was partnered with her girlfriend.

even jesse, a dear friend to you both, knew exactly who was knocking at his door even before the sun came up on a day where you were supposed to ride out on patrol together.

it wasn't that ellie didn't trust them, or have good faith in them, because she did. and it wasn't that she didn't trust you, or think you to be capable, because she did. nevertheless, ellie displays her affections by protecting the ones she loves. you happened to be a lucky one, much to your frustration and adoration. you relished in her care but you also worried about her well-being, an endless cycle of stubborn lovers where you both seemed to keep simultaneously winning and losing.

"all good back there?" ellie noticed your silence, glancing over her shoulder with a curious smile.

you hummed in response, nodding to affirm your answer to her question. it had been a quiet patrol so far, but neither yourself nor ellie were one to let your guard down.

continuing down a well-worn path, you had spotted something in the distance that was once a house, part of it nearly collapsing within itself. it grabbed your attention anyway so you tugged on the reigns, signaling for ellie who seemed to have spotted it as well.

"think it's worth a try?" you posed, and ellie mentally debated your question.

"i think it's been a bit since anyone's gone down there..." ellie eyed the path, coming to a decision with a sigh. "might as well," she shrugged, directing shimmer towards the house.

your horses fell in step with one another as you approached your destination, weary of the trees that nearly covered the house. shimmer stopped first and ellie quickly jumped down from her faithful companion, coming to your side.

ellie shielded her eyes from the sun, offering up her free hand. you took it, gratefully, and landed feet on the ground next to her. you took a quick inventory as ellie pulled out a gun, cautiously scanning the surrounding area.

"be right back, tulip," you murmured to your horse, armed with your own weapon as you carefully approached the house.

less snow made it easier for delicate footsteps, but any infected were sure to be better blended with the greenery that were soon to be blooming again. no matter how often you were outside, or dealt with infected, you couldn't stop your heart from pounding with the threat of danger looming over your head at any given moment.

the door to the house was ajar, raising your own levels of suspicion. you glanced at ellie, who's eyebrows were drawn to a crease. you were practically holding your breath upon entering, only to let out a breath of relieve when yourself and ellie came to the conclusion that it was clear.

"i'll watch the front, do you wanna check the back?" you offered to ellie, relaxing your grip on your weapon.

"be careful," ellie responded with a nod, giving you a quick, cautious smile.

you glanced around the room, trying to see if anything was worth picking over when ellie's voice broke the brief silence.

"i mean it!" she called pressingly, though the desperation in her voice was just enough to make you laugh.

a quick glance out of the window at shimmer and tulip left you satisfied, so you pulled your attention to the wreckage that covered the room's floor. there wasn't much, not really, but some of your best finds thus far had been from searching through areas like this one.

you kicked at an old chest with your boot, watching dust particles fill the air. not expecting much, you lift open a fragile compartment and grin at the unexpected sight.

"ellie," you call, using a lighthearted tone so that she doesn't mistake it for trouble.

she appears quickly anyway, amused with the proud look that's painted itself on your face.

"more ammo," you clarify, presenting her with a little box. it wasn't much, but it was certainly more than either of you were expecting, considering the looks of the place.

"that's my girl," laughed ellie, reaching out to bump your arm to which you rolled your eyes affectionately. you could show her a rock and she would probably still respond with, 'nice!'

you poked around in silence for a bit, occasionally hearing drawers opening or a mumbled swear coming from ellie's direction. it was almost nice, and you admired the way that the sunlight was warming you from the windows when a sound broke through the atmosphere.

freezing immediately, you drew your gun and waited. you prayed that you were only paranoid, but the noise sounded again and this time it was closer, there was no mistaking it.

you were lurking near the doorway, close enough to keep a watchful eye on the horses when another croaking sound made your blood run cold. the floorboards underneath your boots creaked with every step so you stayed put, eyes frantically darting around the trees as far as you could see.

gun pointed through the door, you held your breath and waited. anything that knew you were around would be hot on your trail by now, and quickly.

you waited and waited, and all you heard was silence and the occasional snort from a horse. despite the nothingness that greeted you, you felt a growing pit in your stomach and a strong desire to go back to the main pathing where you had been previously riding.

you slowly crept through the doorway, carefully closing it only halfway while you checked everything within your eyesight once more before calling to your girlfriend. you frowned, glancing over tulip. shrugging off your extra jacket, you slung it over her saddle when you suddenly heard a branch snap.

at the sounded tell, it was already too late. a stalker came barreling out from behind a line of trees, hyper focused and thrashing as it hurdled toward you. with no time to think and hardly any time to move, you wielded your gun but the creature was faster than you, stronger than you.

your body slammed against the door, knocking it open and you nearly fell backwards which allowed you to slip through the infected's grasp as it thrashed for you. immediately footsteps pounded through the house and gunshots rang in your ears, the stalker lying at your feet.

dazed and trembling as if you were frostbitten, you stared down at the infected unmoving as ellie quickly pulled you into her arms.

"hey, hey," she reassured you, checking over your body quickly just in case for any marks, but you had been saved.

"ellie," your voice wobbled, but you quickly blinked back any tears. you wanted to just dust yourself off and move on, strong and brave like you always promised ellie you would be. she worried so much, and you didn't want to actually give her a reason to worry but despite your efforts, you found yourself falling apart in her arms.

ellie held onto you, tightening her grip with every shaky breath that escaped your mouth. "it's alright, i've got you. i've always got you," she mumbled, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

you stayed like that only for a moment, too anxious to make another mistake. you quickly gathered your bearings and decided to call it on patrol, ellie gripping your hand as you left the house together. she helped as you hoisted yourself up onto tulip, only letting go of your hand and returning to her own horse when you were firmly grabbing the reins.

ellie was in autopilot, checking in with you and mumbling directions as you rode quickly and carefully to Jackson. the obnoxious sunshine only made your tears look more obvious on your cheeks and you roughly wiped them away with your sleeve, not wanting to appear as pathetic as you felt.

ellie grew increasingly more quiet, only quickly squeezing your hand once you made it back to safety. without a word she moved to stable shimmer, and a horrible feeling washed over you. she was acting as if she were mad, and you couldn't blame her. you remained at tulip's side, stroking your horse as you watched your girlfriend wordlessly move around the stable.

"i'm so sorry," you whispered, and ellie froze once you broke the silence. her back was to you, and you almost expected her to simply ignore you, or to start into a lecture, even though ellie would swear she wasn't always like joel, all you heard were reflections of his words in her careful pleas.

"i don't know what happened, it was so dumb and it happened so fast, ellie, so fast and i had my gun out but-"

ellie slowly turned to face you, and the look of guilt was evidently written all over her face. you abruptly cut yourself off, feeling even more awful than before.

she tried not to often reflect the losses that she had experienced, but even as strong as ellie was, it wasn't something that could be buried. even when the wildflowers start to bloom again and the skies turn blue, the threat of potentially losing someone that you love was hidden in every corner, ready to jump out and completely envelop you at any given moment, any small slip or mistake. it was nearly maddening, not knowing if that could be the last time you ever hear someone's voice. her losses were her failures, and she refused to let you be one of them.

shame and worry took over you, your eyebrows drawing together as ellie stared at you, shaking her head before starting towards you. ellie quickly pulled you into her arms once more, furiously blinking away her own tears. "i can't believe i almost lost you," she whispered into your hair, to which you quickly drew back.

"hey," you started, relieved that she wasn't upset but devastated by her confession. "i'm okay ellie, i'm not going anywhere, i promise," you reassured her.

"i know," ellie pressed. "that will never happen again," she spoke, half telling you and half telling herself. "i promise, nothing will ever happen to you."

you yearned to make ellie the same promise over and over, but you knew it wasn't the time. you allowed her to dote over you for the rest of the evening, her hand never leaving yours, not even while you had dinner. with every quiet check-in of a whispered, "are you okay?" you would nod and squeeze her hand, allowing her to look after you because you knew it was what she needed, to feel competent and to prove to herself that she was capable of protecting the one that she loves.

#ellie williams x reader #ellie williams x you #ellie williams x female reader #ellie tlou x reader #tlou x reader #the last of us x reader #ellie williams fanfic

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chuluoyi · 5 months

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LOVER'S PLAYLIST

“can i go where you go? can we always be this close, forever and ever?”

a little thank you from me to you—for all the love and interactions for my silly little blog during two months of me being here!

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1K MILESTONE EVENT PLAYLIST

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NOTE ok first thing first, this is long overdue already bcs now i've gone past 1k—it's now 1.5k! thank u sm aaa <3 i never expected this. i still think my writing is kinda average and all but thank u for all kind words and interacting with me!

so what is this event? simple. pick your fave, prompt, setting, add your idea—then send it straight to my askbox!

how does it work? let us get a move on...

INFO

i will write 7 fics, ranging from 2k ~ 5k words, and mostly made up of angst, fluff or a combination of both

i will choose from what’s been sent to my askbox. so it’s possible for me to combine two similar requests or drop it (sorry!)

each prompt and setting can only be used once. i'll regularly update this post to cross out prompts and settings that are already taken!

anons are allowed, but since this is a followers event, i’ll prioritize the ones who choose to be off anons—i appreciate you for doing so!

with the speed of my writing, as always, please kindly expect delayed releases. there are still weekly series and regular requests—ah, you just have to make me reach 1k now, don’t you? :')) and now it’s 1.5k… really, love y'all!🫶🏻

now on to ordering...

HOW TO ORDER the format: character — prompts — setting — additional ideas

✧ pick your character ! for this event, the character roster are limited to:

✧ pick your prompts ! rules: max up to 3

1. “nah, i’d win.” 2. “i can show you incredible things.” 3. “i just have to ask. will you go out with me?” 4. “you don't deserve to be unhappy. and i don’t want to be unhappy, either.” 5. “i will protect you.” 6. “why did you do that?!” 7. “we are getting a divorce.” 8. “shut up and kiss me.” 9. “you have been kind of obvious.” 10. “if you feel safer with me being here, then i’ll be here.” 11. “it’s me and not him!” 12. “i suck at telling people my feelings, but i love you. i still do.” 13. “i can't do this anymore.” 14. “don't act innocent when we both know what filth come out of your mouth just five minutes ago.” 15. “tell me the truth. what are we?”

✧ choose your setting ! rules: max up to 1

♡ happy marriage: you are married to the love of your life♡ married on purpose: marriage of convenience with your enemy seems to be what would solve your problems right now ♡ lover’s quarrel: fights, words you don’t mean—is this what it takes for your relationship to end?

ah i ran out of ideas. i’m opening the last four slots to cater to your desired ideas—give me your best!

✧ lastly, shoot it right to my askbox! please tell me it’s for the event so i won’t confuse it with the regular requests! add your own idea too while at it, it'll be waaay more helpful!

if you want to use the available setting:

e.g. “for 1k event, gojo — prompt x and x — married on purpose — and i have an idea: yadda yadda yadda

if you want to suggest your own setting:

e.g. “for 1k event, megumi — prompt x — and i have a suggestion: yadda yadda yadda and it should be yadda yadda yadda

end of the word, thank you again for 1.5k!🫶🏻 if you have any questions regarding this event, feel free to ask me! hope you'll enjoy the 7 upcoming fics from this event!

#—⭐️ chu’s 1k milestone event

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viburnt · 5 months

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hello! I have a request for aizawa! With prompts “Fuck,I wish I never met you!” and “Let me fix your hair”? You could can chose one but if ur doing both can u do a hate relationship against the reader and aizawa but forced to work/teach the reader? Or yo to you! I would love to see what u come up with since I love ur blog sm! Thank you 💗💗

Hoping you like it, Anon! I feel like Aizawa would treat younger colleagues like kids haha. Also, drink water and eat well, Anon; thanks for requesting!

—Viburnt

𝐀𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐨̄𝐭𝐚 || 𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐬

The uncomfortable cold shoulder you were giving Aizawa was getting him on his nerves, his tired eyes burning into your back as you refused to even look at him. It was not his fault the two of you were paired up for a night-watch patrol. "Could at least try to cooperate," he thought as you looked at your phone instead of listening to him.

Exasperated, he snatched your mobile from your hands and threw into the backseat of the car.

—Hey, what the fuck? That's expensive, you prick! — You yelled, fuming with anger. The man squeezed your face with his hand to make you look at him.

—Look, you can be a brat all you want, kid. Be my fucking guest, but this mission is important and I'm not letting some wannabe big shot ruin it, got it?— He said seriously. The tone of his voice was low and husky, sending shivers down your spine; you hated how he didn't have to yell at you to show how angry he was.

As a matter of fact, you despised his guts.

The way he looked at you, how he always called you kid like you weren't an expert on your field, how his words always made you feel incompetent. You prayed to God to be given a chance to prove him wrong- or at least an opportunity to kick him in the balls.

—Do that again and you'll lose a damn finger.— You snarked, slapping his hand away. "All bark and no bite," Aizawa thought, rolling his eyes.

—Whatever you say.— He added.

"Why is he always like this?" You wondered as you reached for the radio to play some music.

After some hours waiting, your stomach grumbled, begging for something to eat.

—Was that you?— Aizawa amusedly asked, picking up the way your body called for food. — Did you not eat beforehand?

—I did, ok? I just ate lightly.— You lied, not wanting him to know you'd in fact forgotten about having a meal before patrol.

Wanting to distract yourself from Shōta's comment (and from the emptiness in your guts), you rummaged through your pocket to grab a small box of bubble gum you'd bought in advance, picking one of the long fruity pieces of candy to unwrap it.

—Don't eat in the car.— Aizawa uttered as he adjusted his seat. It was going to be a long night waiting for the targeted suspect to appear, so he wanted to be (at least) comfortable.

—Don't eat in the car.— He heard you mock in a high-pitched sardonic tone, his eyes watching as you chewed on the gum. —It's candy; you chew it, not eat it.

—It's gonna leave my seats sticky, and I'm not cleaning some girl's mess.

—Can you stop policing everything I do? Jesus Christ, I'm not a toddler.

You formed a big bubble with your treat, boasting about it in front of him. A malicious idea crossed Aizawa's mind...

*pop*

—Ugh, Aizawa what the fuck? You got it in my hair!— You complained as the man chuckled, proud of his little prank. "Why does this idiot always have to mess with me?", you wondered as you tried to get rid of the sticky rests of candy from your hair.

"Should teach her to listen," he thought to himself, watching you anxiously try to fix the mess he'd made.

—Relax, kid. I warned you, didn't I?— He said with abandon as a sly smile appeared on his lips. —Maybe learn to follow instructions.

—Fuck, I wish I'd never met you! You are the worst.— He heard you yell, you'd gotten more upset than he had planned you to react. Getting off the car, you slammed the door to let off some steam, cursing.

It reminded him of the very first time he had worked with you. You were much more joyful and eager to cooperate, but as the mission progressed, the goofy smile you had became a frown. After that, Aizawa simply understood it as if "You couldn't take orders from him".

He remained silent for a second, whatsoever, feeling a little bit of guilt. You were just hungry, he could've let that one slide, he guessed. Deciding it was better to apologize before the already bumpy relationship he had with you got worse, he joined you outside for a moment.

—What do you want?!— You screamed, not wanting to see him.

—Don't be so dramatic, it's just gum. I have so wet towels on the glove compartment.

— "I have wet towels. Oh, look at me, I'm Eraserhead, I tell people what to do"— You snapped, not being patient with his antics. — Maybe don't be such a giant imbecile for once? Would it kill to have some respect for me?

—I'm sorry, I didn't think you'd get so-

—That's the thing, you never think! I'm not your student for you to act so superior all the time.— You lashed, letting your thoughts out. —I'm not a kid, Aizawa, I may be a little younger but still.

Shōta looked at you briefly, stunned by your rant. His behavior was uncalled for, he had to admit. For a long while, he just guessed you were a inexperienced brat because you'd decided to be a more commercial hero instead of keeping an underground profile like he did.

But thinking about it, most of his colleagues were like that, even Mic. He had been unfair to you.

—I worked hard for this position, you know? I busted my ass for hours, day after day to be recognized as hero out there. Why can't you fucking see that?

Your words sinked into your colleague's mind, making him feel remorseful. His eyes softened as his gaze found yours, feeling like a dog with his tail between his legs.

— I know how to get the gum out of your hair...— Aizawa mumbled. It caught you off guard but it was his way of saying "OK, I fucked up and I'm sorry. Let me try to fix it."

—What? — You asked, dumbfounded. The anger in your face faltered for a second, confused by his sudden change of attitude.

—Look, I'm sorry for treating you like a kid, I really acted like an asshole.— You heard him explain. — But let me try again, ok? We'll probably be working together a lot more in the future so let's try not to kill each other for a second.

You sighed, still annoyed, but decided to allow his approach.

— Go on.

—Eri sometimes gets stuff on her hair, it's not very hard to do.— He assured, motioning you to step closer to inspect the aftermath of his actions. Looking at you, you weren't a bad hero, much less a bad person.

Sensing honesty in his words, you decided to forgive him.

—I'm sorry for what I said earlier, I was just-

—Don't sweat it, I deserved it.— He assured, opening the door of the car again for you. —Let me fix your hair.

—... Who's Eri?

—You'll meet her some time...kid.

— Eraser-

—Sorry.

#my hero academia #aizawa shōta #aizawa shouta #aizawa x reader #anon #bnha ask #Aizawa can be a jerk but he eventually grows a soft spot for you

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httpisaoki · 5 months

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⋆ LAST GOODBYE ! (teaser)

-> fluffff, it's supposed to be a sneak peek of my to-be-released series so it might not make senseIFJHDJ, low cap is intended -> warnings : mentions of arguments and self-harm, possible angst, slight swearing, that's it? -> i wrote this while listening to last goodbye by sunkis :> it's such a good song broo

ur sunshine:< (@valdezbns) : thena? u there? its already past nine thenaa bob misses u sm :((

ur sunshine:< (@valdezbns) : dev said u skipped the bus athena im worried, reply please. please be safe? :((

ur sunshine:< (@valdezbns) : athena respond, I know u can see this please :(

rian frowned at the messages, athena’s safety was the only thing she could think of right now. The girl’s lack of response to anyone was what made her anxious.

I mean athena wouldn’t do anything to harm herself not after what we went through together, right?

fuck, the girl cursed under her breath. devon had already told her that thena didn’t take the bus. who knows where the girl went.

until an idea popped into rian’s mind, she could be on the rooftop. she nodded, determined to find the girl. sending the message before leaving her apartment.

ur sunshine:< (@valdezbns) : are u at the rooftop? im omw.

as rian was driving to athena’s usual hideout, a ringing came from her phone. the girl's eyes widen at the caller’s ID before quickly pressing the answer button. “hey” rian breathed out, “I’m almost there thena, stay where you are–” athena cuts her off, her voice shaking. “r-ria my head hurts. and fuck, i don’t know what to do. my parents–”

“I’ll be right there baby, just keep calm. deep breathes alright?” athena nods, muttering a small ‘okay’ before breathing in and out, to which rian smiles at. “almost there thena, just hold on.”

10 minutes later, rian rushed towards the stairway to the rooftop— her and athena’s hideout. the place where they met. as soon as she opens the door, the sight of athena crying fills her vision. “shh, shh, it’s okay thena. I’m right here.” she soothes the girl, “tell me what happened thena” rian whispers as she holds the girl in her arms.

“mom argued with stephen again, all the same shit. but one thing caught my attention, she mentioned something about moving overseas with me. And I– I just panicked. I didn’t want to move away. I can’t leave you. I didn’t know what to do so i just ran to the most comfortable place. And I’m sorry if I ran away so suddenly and I didn’t tell you sooner–”

rian cuts her off by pulling the girl into a hug, “I’m thankful you called me, but please say something before suddenly ghosting everyone. But I do understand you. So why don’t we go to my apartment and watch movies and cuddle and all that stuff?” rian playfully suggests making athena slap her shoulder and laugh at her the love of her life.

as comfortable silence takes over, both of the girls could just stay in each other’s arms forever.

‘whatever happens, even if I do have to leave you, I’ll do everything I can to make sure I can say my last goodbye.’

-> a/n : hii its been a while, so this is kinda like a spoiler for a new au i've been writing about. the prompt was just too cute that I wanted to write about it TT ... and this IS a spoiler for a taglish au! so aoki comeback..? :>

#wlw #karina x reader #yu jimin x reader #kpop x reader #aespa x reader

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headkiss · 1 year

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Hello there! I had an idea for a Christmas prompt so I hope it’s alright to send it over in case you like it :) Where I live, we have this Christmas light festival where essentially this giant park that you drive through has been decorated with enormous Christmas light displays and in the middle is a little market to sell hot chocolate and roast marshmallows. Maybe Steve and the reader could go to something like that?

hiii thank u sm for requesting!!! i went with the drive-thru type festival and i hope u like it | 0.6k words of fluff

Steve comes home with tickets to a drive-thru Christmas light festival and takeout for dinner.

It’s not unusual that he brings surprises home. Sometimes it’s a meal, one time it was a stray cat he found outside that now roams your apartment. Now that Christmas is getting closer, Steve’s surprises have become both frequent and festive.

“Hey, baby?” He calls, walking through the door.

“Yeah?”

“We’re going on a date tonight, okay?”

“Okay. What is it?”

He sits next to you on the couch, the takeout bag placed on the coffee table, the tickets held out for you to grab.

“Christmas light festival,” you read aloud.

“I thought it sounded fun. They even have their own radio station to switch to that plays Christmas songs, isn’t that cool?”

“The coolest, Stevie.”

You’ll never get over how sweet it is for him to see things like this and think of you; to plan a date when he knows you’d be perfectly happy staying in with him. He’s always thoughtful, and you’re always loving him for it.

The takeout is eaten and cleared away quickly, washed down with a movie. Your legs over Steve’s lap, his hands resting on them with ease. You never knew things could be so natural, and yet, here you are.

You and Steve both bundle up for your date, despite it taking place in the car. It’s winter, and you like how cozy he looks in his thick jacket and scarf, anyway. No beanie for him, though. That hair is too important.

While you’re finishing getting your stuff on, Steve’s outside warming up the car so you don’t have to sit in the freezing cold. Always a gentleman.

Countless dates and Steve is always excited no matter what. He likes to be with you anytime and any place, but it makes him feel good to do things for you, to be a couple in every way.

When you join him in the BMW, getting in and shutting the door quickly, the first thing he says is, “seatbelt.”

“You planning on crashing?” You tease, though you click the seatbelt into place like always.

“Me? Never. I am a great driver, baby. Just making sure my passenger is safe and secure.”

“Sure thing, captain.”

You don’t know it but Steve drives a bit more carefully when you’re in the car with him. Precious cargo.

As you approach, you can see the Christmas lights easily, the colors that seem to blur together if you state for too long. Some are twinkling, some blinking in a pattern down the wires. It’s beautiful.

“Sometimes you have some great ideas, Steve.”

“Sometimes?”

“Okay, often.”

“I’ll take it,” he says, pulling up to the window of a small building where he hands the tickets in.

Your eyes are stuck on the lights outside, so close your breath fogs up the window and you have to back up a bit. It might seem silly to be so enthralled by some lights, but it’s pure Christmas spirit and it’s pretty hard not to feel good with it.

The best part by far is the tunnel of Christmas lights, enough room for the car to get through, the lights surrounding you even overhead.

“It’s so pretty,” you say.

Steve looks at you then, at the way the different colors of the lights hit your face, the way they reflect in your eyes, the softness of your smile. Yeah, he sure does have some good ideas, he thinks.

“You like it?” He asks.

“Love it. Love you.”

“Love you, too.”

He leans over the center console for a kiss. It’s hard not to kiss after saying those words to each other. It finished off the sentiment like punctuation to a sentence.

You only pull away when the car behind you honks.

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hikari-writes · 1 year

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❥ Hika's Birthday + 780 Followers Event

Genre: Bittersweet

Prompt: “Not a single moment of all this was fake.”

Character: Yaku Morisuke

A/N: Requested by @hinahaikyuu !!!! Thank u for being the first (again omg love u sm aaaaaa 🥺🥺🥺😭😭😭) requester !!! Im kinda nervous to serve up a yaku fic for another yaku stan i hope this isnt too horrible aetwhwhuwhw 😭😭 fake dating with yaku was quite a challenge so u know i HAD to over explain some stuff im so sorry-- but i had fun writing this one!! Thank u sm again for the request i hope u enjoy ehherh 💗💗💗

A week. You only had to endure this for a week. It’s really not that hard. At least, that’s what you had thought at first but looking at it now, you really doubt you can survive even a day of this.

“Uh…Yaku. I think I can-”

“No, let me do this.”

Yaku promptly cut you off before sliding your shoe off your foot. You should’ve seen this coming. Going on a date with your best friend would undoubtedly exhaust your leg at some point. You should’ve worn a more comfortable set of shoes. You knew this.

What you couldn’t have predicted however was Yaku fully getting into the whole “boyfriend” act and actually helped take off your shoes for you. You watched as he slid on another pair of shoes, a more comfortable one that he just bought at a nearby store.

He grinned when seeing how flustered you were. Oh he’s doing this on purpose all right. As much as you hated being teased by him like that, you couldn’t bring yourself to ask him to stop and as much as you didn’t want to, you had to admit, being spoiled by Yaku like this wasn’t half bad.

So, how did you even end up in this situation that could possibly lead to your heart bursting? Well, it all started with one person. Kuroo Tetsurou. He, who thought that the best idea to ward off a guy who’s been asking you out and pestering you nonstop was by making you and Yaku, your best friend, pretend to date each other. He, who had a knowing grin when suggesting that, as if he was hiding an ulterior motive unbeknownst to you. Sure, Yaku was a longtime crush of yours, but there’s NO WAY Kuroo would’ve known that. And even if he had known it, he couldn’t have possibly suggested that idea to set you and Yaku up together, right? (That’s completely untrue, he would most definitely do that, without a doubt.)

And Yaku. He didn’t look completely against the idea when it was first brought up. In fact, you could almost see a glimmer of shine in his eyes when he heard that, though you could be mistaken. But more than anything, he prioritised your opinion. You weren’t against the idea either. It could work, and not to mention you and Yaku were close to each other, so it won’t be much of a problem, right?

Well, you see, that’s where you’re absolutely wrong. It became a huge problem, especially to your heart. Yaku was still the Yaku you’re familiar with. But somehow he’s different. He’s not your best friend Yaku Morisuke that you had a crush on anymore. No, he made himself feel like he’s more than that. He made you feel like you both were more than just friends.

Sure, you were supposed to be dating in the first place. That was the plan. To act like you were dating.

'But it was supposed to be an ACT!' a part of your mind screamed. 'How the hell is he making this all look, FEEL, genuine??'

Yaku took your hand, holding it firmly in his, before smiling down at you.

"Let's continue this date if you're feeling alright. Don't worry, we'll take it slow this time. There's still some more stuff I wanna show that I'm sure you'll love-"

"What do you like about me?"

Yaku's smile faded upon hearing your question. You didn't dare to look at his face, feeling mortified at yourself. What the hell did you just ask him?

"I mean! We're fake dating now, right? So like, what if someone asked that? How would you answer? I'm curious ahaha…."

Yaku snorted, he could definitely see right through you. It's so painfully obvious that you were trying to save the situation by adding that explanation. But still, he'll let it slide this time.

"Well, to start off,"

He began walking, and you followed closely behind him, not wanting to miss anything he said, while your hands were still clasped together.

"I like…no, I love how dazzling you are. No matter what you do or how you look, you always seem to shine. You shine so brightly in fact, sometimes I had to look away."

He stopped in front of a small trinket shop before leading you inside. He made his way through the shelves full of small shiny decorations, before picking up a small star made of glass and handing it to you.

"Like a star. You're a sight for sore eyes, and you brighten the dark night sky."

You both exited the shop after (Yaku) purchased the glass star. He then led you to another shop, this time a classy looking cafe.

He had asked you about what you would like to order, but you, still in a trance at what he just said previously, mindlessly blurted out the first thing that came to your mind. He smiled, before continuing,

"I love the way you make me feel. You make me feel at ease with your presence. It's comforting. Even without saying a single word, being with you…"

Your orders arrived and he thanked the waiter before facing you once again.

"It's so cosy. Like a cup of warm coffee during winter days."

He took a sip of his drink, letting you slowly process his words. He didn't mind waiting for your response. He'll wait for you no matter how long it takes.

"...oh my god...why?"

"Why what?"

You clenched your fists, hoping that it'll somehow slow down your rapidly beating heart. If you're honest, you're worried that it might actually explode at this rate.

"Why…why do you sound so...genuine? We're just acting like we're dating. It's all just an act, a fake. So why on earth-"

"Are you upset because you think it's all just an act?"

You fell silent at his words. You couldn't say anything to that. Because he's right. You were upset. Him saying all of this to you, causing your heart to go wild, only for it all to be just an act? Of course it would upset you.

"If you are, then I'll let you in on a secret."

You looked at him, confused. His right hand reached out to you before softly placing it on top of your left cheek. With a sigh and slightly reddish face, he whispered just enough for you to hear him clearly.

“Not a single moment of all this was fake.”

#haikyuu!!#haikyuu #haikyuu x you #haikyuu yaku morisuke x reader #haikyuu yaku morisuke #haikyuu yaku #haikyuu yaku x reader #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu fluff #yaku x reader #yaku morisuke x reader

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moriartyluver · 2 years

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REQUEST

Character: William moriarty x reader

Genre: fluff maybe? Idk

Prompt: “Can I request William moriarty x female reader in which the reader is the mother of one of William's students in a modern au (Liam's a maths teacher at a private high school) and they start dating?? Kinda like max medina and lorelai Gilmore if u watched Gilmore girls. ^_^”

format : head cannons

A/N: I love max and lorelai sm. I'm very happy to have my first request <3. I decided to give the reader a daughter for the sake of it. I hope you enjoy!!

• you and William met at a library one day. Steryotypical, maybe. You liked reading a lot and so did William so it isn't very surprising.

•you didn't speak much though. It was definitely lover at first site. He saw you had dropped one of your favourite books while you were behind him in the line to get it checked out. He complimented your taste, mildly flustered and you thanked him shyly before running back home as soon as possible.

•your daughter knew way before you told her that you had a crush on a new guy you had seen. She's very observant. Gets it from you.

•in the weeks to come, you kept seeing him at the library, sometimes waiting for him but never having the courage to approach him.

•it was a lot like being a teenager again. You were all happy and in love with a handsome blonde man you had never seen before and didn't even know the name of.

•little did you know, William also was waiting for you. He wasn't sure if you liked him much though. He's a genius but an idiot when it comes to his feelings. I think that's adorable.

•Eventually, your daughter had parents evening at her posh private school. You were quite wealthy but understood the privilege you both had as most single mothers would have worked their butts of to get their daughter into such an elite school.

•Before the parents evening, your daughter would be constantly going on about how excited she was for you to meet her favourite teacher, Professor Moriarty.

•You hadn't heard of the name before and had no idea who he was. You had thought your daughter was overreacting. This man was strangely popular with teenage girls at the school and was known for it.

•according to your daughter, he was worthy of the praise but she didn't understand why her classmates were so infatuated with the man.

•there was once an incident of a girl drawing a picture of him in a comprising position. William had apparently gone bright red when he had seen it.

•From what you had known, he was a firm but fair teacher who was mainly so popular because he helped his students actually understand maths, a subject that was well hated by most of his students before he joined at the beginning of that year.

•He also seemed to be a prodigy of some sort, getting a PHD in advanced mathematics aged only 20.

•To say you also shared some of your daughters excitement would be an understatement. You also were quite curious too.

•when you had entered his maths classroom, it was empty. You had noticed how tidy it was. It seemed the children seemed to respect him enough to not leave him under the desks.

•as soon as you heard footsteps come from the storage room and into the classroom and the angelic voice of the man apologising for the setback, you felt yourself go faint for a moment.

•the man you had a crush on, was your daughter's maths teacher.

•not just that, he was her prodigy, perfect, popular, maths teacher.

•as soon as his eyes landed on you, he also felt the same. He was surprised that his favourite student's (although he'd never say) mother was the same lady from the library he had been crushing on.

•During the meeting, you were both fairly awkward. Your genius of a daughter managed to piece together that you both had massive crushes on each other. She had also managed to figure out that her own teacher was the same man you were pining after.

•She didn't mind in the slightest if you did start a relationship. Would it be a bit weird? Maybe. But if you were happy, so was she.

•(she wasn't one to express her feelings much but with her father absent her entire life, she secretly saw William as a father figure. If you ever did get married and he would become her stepdad, she would be ecstatic. She'd have the father she never had. How cute.)

• "mother," your daughter would say after the meeting was over "that was the man from the library, wasn't it?"

"He was..!" You'd reply "I'm so sorry! I'll stop with it if you want me to-"

Your daughter would cut you off with a nudge and a smile "I don't mind." She'd say "He's my favourite teacher anyways. I just don't want things to be..awkward.."

•you understood completely. After the multiple tedious meetings with your daughter's other teachers were over, William 'bumped into you' (he was looking for ages and tried to find out if you were still there or not).

•small talk had always bored the both of you but here he was, talking to you about the weather till he eventually got to the point and asked you out.

•you were hesitant at first. Although you had liked multiple guys before, you had never gotten into another relationship since (daughter's name)'s father left you both. If anything like that happened between you and William, it would be pretty awkward and possibly create a harmful relationship between him and your daughter.

•still, you accepted the coffee date with mild hesitation and eventually met up with him later that week.

•as time went by, you found yourself growing fond of the man, possibly in love. And your feelings were reciprocated well by your newfound lover.

•eventually the students at the school had found out that William and you were both dating. They were all a bit surprised at first but many of his students were glad he was happy with a woman like you.

•your daughter was often teased by her classmates but not in an irritating way, if you know what I mean. They were all very happy and it was normal for teenagers to be interested in such an affair.

•at the end of the day, no matter what, Liam would always be there for you, as you were with him. He'd understand your boundaries and help you open up a lot more too.

•ideal man. I'd sell my soul for him <3

#william moriarty x reader #william moriarty #william james moriarty #moriarty the patriot x reader #moriarty x reader #moriarty the patriot #yuumori #yuukoku no moriarty

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punnkd0g · 10 months

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I love your art sm it's so pretty !!!!

also also, what's your opinion on ToastedGhost? If u like it do u have any headcannons on it?

UUWAAGGHH THANK YOU what the flip. what the hell houhh. I like ToastedGhost a lot actually but in the idea of them being QPPs. I think they be holding hands but in the non-romantic way. It's awesomesauce headcanons though let me think. let me try to list a few

they both have matching eyebrow piercings. they got these as teens, toast taking his out and letting it heal over a few years later down the line. on a whim ghost mentions something grumbly about how they used to match. next time without prompt or warning toast has a Re-Pierced Eyebrow.

ghost clambers toast a lot. not like literally scaling him but if toast is sat somewhere ghost will sit on him or shove him until he can.

toast is a sucker for PDA and physical affection, while ghost prefers to show his affection through simply being in toast's presence. ghost does like the affection from toast, however just gets embarrassed about it when in a possibly public situation.

they jinx their words and gestures a lot.

ghost sometimes gnaws on toast's arm and hand with his mouth.

toast rests his chin on ghost's head, due to their height difference (5'10'' and 5'0''). ghost throws a fit every time. toast doesn't stop doing it.

toast, if walking past ghost, will flick his hood down or scruff his hair if it's already down.

hands in each other's hair a lot.

toast has carried ghost out of rooms heaving him over his shoulder before. usually kicking and screaming.

ghost can also lift toast. he never anticipates this to be something that's possible until it happens the next time.

toast's general behaviour and attitude to things is completely different with ghost than it is without. without ghost, he struggles to get his words heard by others in the room, due to his tendency to be soft spoken. ghost tends to allow him the space to speak, usually. toast can also be quick to frustration and even aggression (especially in arcs such as the puppet arc) without toast and being actively provoked.

they're equally obsessed with each other. being separate for even as short as a few minutes can sometimes be devastating (/hj). but seriously, they tend to be seen at each other's side most of the time. even something as small as one of them going to get a drink, the other will probably also get up to follow.

okay so this was a lot more than i anticipated writing and the worst part is there's probably more that i'm just forgetting but like. Yeha those are my thoughts HAHA enjoy

#johnny toast #taleblr #johnny ghost #paranormal investigators extraordinaire #p.i.e

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kimsohn · 2 years

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thank u sm!! the request was this prompt: “fake dating (it was real all along)” with winter

thank u in advance and take ur time!

chicken sandwich . winter x gn!reader about . 542 words, fluff + angst warnings . none!

winter was tired of you avoiding her.

it started when you last texted her three days ago, the ping of the message waking her up from the peaceful slumber she had previously been in.

the deal is over.

even in her groggy half-asleep state, winter knew something was wrong. first of all, she knew you well enough that 6am was a time completely foreign to you unless absolutely necessary, so you had either stayed up overthinking or pulled an all-nighter studying for something.

the options seemed to narrow to the first one when she responded with confusion and you left her on read. her suspicions rose when she called you and you didn't pick up, and they were confirmed when she walked into school and you wouldn't even meet her gaze.

it's been three days of her trying with no avail to find out what went wrong between you both. three days of her attempting to figure out the reason you would put an end to the fake dating scheme that had brought you two closer for the past month.

when winter had first brought up the idea to you, saying it would be the perfect idea of revenge for the two of your exes who had gotten together, you hastily agreed, wanting nothing but your previous lover back. but now, a month after the initial agreement, winter's ex isn't even present in her own mind, her thoughts being clouded with someone entirely different.

you.

and you, the most important person in winter's life right now, ignoring her for three days straight? she felt like her heart was crumbling.

which is why she pulled you into the janitor's closet at her nearest convenience, aka you trailing through the halls to desperately be first in the lunch line. and as much as winter knows you love your food, sadly, today's chicken sandwich would have to wait.

"why are you ignoring me?" winter asked, getting straight to the point as she closed the door behind you and the room flooded with cheap yellow lights.

"well, you don't have any use for me. didn't you get back together with your ex?"

you both may be on the same wavelength for getting out of here as soon as possible, but definitely not for reasons of ignorance.

"i'm sorry?"

"yeah, i saw you hugging karina in the hallway after school four days ago, after i came to pick you up from your art club. figured you didn't need a ride, or me, in your life anymore."

"god y/n, you're so stupid."

"huh?"

"you're right in the fact that karina did come to confess her feelings to me."

she watched your face fall, your gaze shifting back down to the tiled floor again.

"but, i rejected her. and that's why i hugged her, so i could wish her the best in her future endeavors without me."

confusion flooded through your eyes as you looked up at her.

"why did you reject her? isn't this what you wanted, to get back tog—"

"i don't want karina. i want you."

and as winter watched the smile bloom on your face again while tugging you close, she knew from your eyes that sacrificing that chicken sandwich was definitely worth it.

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flowercitti · 1 year

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HEWWO. i cannot decide but i love pain so either 1. don’t leave orrr 2. this was a mistake for the ask prompts! >:3

Aghh thank u sm for leaving a prompt I gave no idea where this idea came from but it’s haunting me 🫶🌸🤍🤍

1. Don’t leave

He can’t see.

He reaches out blindly, fingers clenching into a crumpled suit jacket. His eyelashes are wet, clumped together with blood, and he tastes the tang of tears on his tongue. He can’t see.

“Wolfwood?” His voice trembles, shaky hands sliding over his chest and shoulders, “Nick?” He fumbles over his jaw, nails clenching into his skin and scraping over stubble. He pitches forward with a helpless sob, his brow bone meeting the cradle of Wolfwood’s clavicle.

“Nick? Nick, are you okay?” He tries to cup his cheek in his palms, fingers sliding over his nose and swiping through blood on Wolfwood’s mouth.

“I can’t—I can’t see—” He sucks in a breath, wet and choking. He’s shaking, his back bowed forward and his chest hitching with sharp cries. He can’t even see if Wolfwood is alright, can’t check for injuries, can barely even think because he can’t fucking see—

“Spikey?” Wolfwood rasps and Vash can’t help but sob again, his hands finding the nape of his neck as his head snaps up. But he can’t watch his eyes flutter or his jaw work, can’t tell if Wolfwood is looking at him or not. Wolfwood slowly shifts to sit up, lifting Vash with him as he hangs off his front. Vash’s legs are useless beneath him and he knows that both of them must be broken.

“What the fuck happened—” Wolfwood sucks in a sharp breath as he stands up, Vash’s arms slipping off of him as he rises and Vash is forced to stay on the ground. He feels fear lance through him, sharp and hot, unable to see Wolfwood or touch him.

“Don’t leave!” He gasps in panic, fingers reaching out and catching desperately at Wolfwood’s pants legs, and he still can’t see. “Nick, Nick please don’t leave me here—”

“I’m not leaving.” Wolfwood quickly soothes, rough palms cupping Vash’s face before curling around his shaking hands, “God, Blondie, I’m not gonna just leave you here. Come on, I can carry you.”

He breathes out and lets himself be pulled up into Wolfwood’s arms, burying his nose into the side of his throat. He smells whiskey and smoke and it feels like safety, warm and solid and he swallows.

“I can’t see.” He repeats in a small voice, tears and blood curving under his chin.

He can feel the thud of Wolfwood’s heartbeat when they’re this close, can hear his breath shake just slightly, “I know, Angel, we’ll figure this out when I get you somewhere safe, alright? Just hold onto me.”

#idk why I wanted to write a fic of vash being blinded but I have #my fanfiction #ask me #ask game #trigun #Vashwood #trigun stampede #vashwood fanfic

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friendlyengie · 1 year

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AAAAAA I love how you draw GNC women, I didn't previously know how much I needed a stone butch soldier or a grimey sniper chick with upper lip hair in my life. Anyway, I guess this is kind of a prompt but I was kinda thinking about what your mercs' relationship to Miss Pauling would be like (especially with Scout's ma and Quinn), any thoughts?

Thank u sm!! Butch soldier always felt so obvious to me. I was genuinely surprised to see so many feminine soldiers. Like I can understand to an extent Spy or scout or whoever being interpreted as more feminine in a genderbend but Soldier????? Her ass does not have long blonde hair DONT lie to me like that.

There’s a joke about pauling being a lesbian in here somewhere but that’s besides the point. I dont think her relationship with the fem team is too different from the canon team, not a lot of real close relationships, but still being friendly with them!

Shed probably get along with scout’s ma i think, n the idea of Merry getting to hear on one side about her sons crush on a girl he’s been trying to ask out for months and on the other side about Pauling and the annoying scout from the other team who won’t leave her alone, and piecing together what Scout is putting that poor woman through? That’s funny to me.

Sniper and Demo as a duo probably try and get her to pull away from work long enough to hang out and chat, I think both of them probably just get stressed out by looking at her and think that she needs a career change big time.

#asks #fem fortress but they’re separate characters from their canon merc counterparts #Ottos fem fortress

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junicult · 9 months

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if you don't mind me asking, who are you favorite bachelors to write? lol obviously you love Harvey (as do i) but i"m just wondering if theres any bachelors that you don't like/aren't willing to do singular posts for? btw i'm in love with your blog <3 <3

hm, i’m actually kinda glad u asked this anon.

so as for bachelors i don’t like / aren’t willing to write for—i wouldn’t say i feel that way about any of them. i’ll write for all of them, my hc posts being proof of that.

if i had to go in order of which bachelor i liked the most…i mean…harvey. duh. (no one’s surprised.)

in my very first post, i just kinda started writing with whoever came to mind first, i didn’t really put it into an order of who i like most / least. that order has always stuck with me (harvey, sam, shane, sebastian, alex, elliot) just cus i think the organization looks nice. although i feel like i accidentally conditioned myself into making that the actual order of who i like most to least😭😭😭

writing for harvey just gets my creative juices flowing, u know. i just love writing for him cus he’s the literal embodiment of my type LMFAO.

i love sam because he and i are veerryyyy similar. at least in the way that i hc him. plus he’s the bachelor that i’m most close with in age, so i just love him a lot.

tbh, shane isn’t my type in the slightest. i’ve never once married him in game, but for some reason i think he’s really fun to write sometimes. i mostly dickride the fanon version of him tho, i feel like if i stuck with canon i’d get bored (i sound like a horrible person😭😭) he’s got a very interesting storyline and he actually has character, so i like that a lot.

i definitely like sebastian more then shane as a bachelor tbh. i’ve always been more drawn to people that are shy and reserved and he’s exactly like that. i think he has a really interesting storyline that makes it enjoyable to write with.

as for alex, i actually love him believe it or not😭😭 i like how he’s a lowkey asshole, super self centered and stuff but he’s genuinely oblivious to it. like some of his dialogue where he’s just outright a dick & he doesn’t even realize it makes me laugh so hard. the one where he talks abt how he doesn’t want to donate his shoes bc he doesn’t like the idea of someone else WEARING HIS SHOES & then he just says “…what?” afterwards like…i can appreciate the humor. i think his backstory might be my favorite just because i can relate to it. he’s a genuine guy who tries to hide behind his masculinity, and by definition i don’t really gravitate towards those kinds of people, but i like him a lot.

and elliot…lol ok. it’s not that i don’t like him, that’s not it at all. i think he’s sweet, and i always enjoy getting my hearts up with him—but he’s definitely my least favorite to write. that’s only because he’s just kinda…there. lol. he doesn’t have a backstory, or much backbone to write with. i mean, we both have similar interests obviously, i love to write too, but that’s just about it that i have in common with him LMFAO. i can understand why people like him tho, so i won’t stop writing for him. i’m also open to getting to know him more, don’t get me wrong. i just haven’t.

so to answer ur question anon (cus i got WAY too carried away lol) i’ll write for any of them. but i guess, if i got an ask only to write for elliot…i might not AND IM SO SORRY ABOUT THAT!!!!!!!

i usually write whenever i feel entertained by the prompt, or when i feel extra creative, so who’s to say that i’ll never write for elliot stand-alone.

if someone wanted me to write for harvey and i just wasn’t very interested by the idea, then i probably wouldn’t do that either. i wish i had the drive to write like other people can, but i really only write if i’m enjoying what i’m writing.

i hope this helps, and thank you sm for liking my blog 🩷🩷

#˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ mail 💌#this turned into me rambling on & on cus idk when to shut up #i like when u guys want to learn more abt me #and when you guys wanna make me feel comfortable <33 it’s so sweet

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